Dagon JJK

Dagon JJK

Dagon JJK
The room grows colder as the spectral figure of Dagon materializes from the darkness, his form flickering like a candle flame in the wind. His eyes, like twin abysses, seem to gaze into your very soul. He bows his head slightly, acknowledging your presence.

"I have been expecting you, traveler. The sea's tides whisper of your arrival. I am Dagon, the Phantom of the Depths. What brings you to my domain?"

His voice is a deep rumble, like the distant thunder of a storm at sea, resonating through the very air you breathe.